The Supporting Actress System

Jiang Zixi hurried into the house and steamed the rice first. Then he took out the pork and cooked it in boiling water.

About half an hour later, Jiang Zixi lifted the lid and poked the meat with his chopsticks. Seeing that the meat could be punctured by the chopsticks, she immediately took it up, touched a little soy sauce, and then burned the oil. The skin of the pig was deep fried until the skin was golden and fished out.

Cut the fried pork into thin and thick slices, spread it with rock sugar and oil salt, and put it at the bottom of the bowl. Jiang Zixi grabs a large number of pickles from the jar and cuts them into small pieces. Stir fry them with oil and put them on the meat.

Boys?

Jiang Zixi was stunned to hear it in the room.

"Smear? Do you need me to discredit what your daughter did? I ask you, do you think your daughter and the boys in the village are pulling each other and they went up the mountain together two days ago

The old lady put down her hoe, and her words were full of sarcasm:

"what are you talking about? What's your collusion? If you dare to discredit my daughter again, I will tear your mouth

Zhou's anger immediately:

collusion?

"I'm talking nonsense? Am I saying you don't know? I tell you, I know all the things your daughter has done. Ah, she has not married yet. She is so impatient to hook up with the village men. Who dares to have such a girl? "

When Mrs. Li saw that Zhou was guilty, she laughed more and more bitterly:

she also felt that Jiang Zixi was ashamed to go out in public, so she didn't want to admit it.

"What are you talking about here?"

Zhou slightly frowned:

"Oh, what's the matter? Now it's not allowed to be seen? I heard that your daughter went to the town to do business and showed herself in public. Why didn't you show it to me when she came back? "

Aunt Li followed Jiang Zixi's back with her eyes. When Jiang Zixi could not see her again, she said bitterly:

when Zhou saw her talking to Jiang Zixi, it was strange.

In this village, no matter whose daughter she is, once she is taken in by Aunt Li, her life will be over.

All the women in the village don't look up to widows, and Aunt Li is so mischievous, that's even worse.

"What are you doing in my house this evening? Come on, let's go... "

Jiang Zi Xi was preparing to reply, but Zhou immediately came out and drew her close to the house like a protective calf, and then put her hands on her hips. She looked at Aunt Li with a fierce face:

JIANG Zixi was surprised and surprised. Aunt Li always looked at young and beautiful girls. With her appearance and reputation, she could be looked down upon by Aunt Wu. It was not easy.

Now look at Auntie Wu Isn't it just to discredit her?

In the original text, it was because she provoked the wrong between Zhao Xinxin and several men, and then she was broken by Zhao Xinxin. Since then, she has retired from the world and never came out to discredit other people's reputation.

Aunt Li is a widow living next door to Wu's family. She is mean and mean. Her favorite thing is to stir up trouble.

Aunt Li.

Jiang Zixi looked up at the woman and searched her mind for this person. After a long time, a name appeared in her mind:

"Oh, you also make bacon. It seems that you have a good harvest this year."

With that, his eyes were still looking inside. When he saw some pieces of bacon hanging on the stove, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes, but his mouth was full of sarcasm:

"Oh, Erya, what's the taste of your family? Have you eaten meat today

At this time, a woman carrying a hoe passed by the door, but she did not leave directly. Instead, she went to Jiang Zixi:

then Jiang Zixi rested and fell down beside the pillar outside the house to enjoy the cool. Crickets and various kinds of insects and birds were ringing in her ears. The moon in the sky was just round, and she only felt calm in her heart.

Old Chiang used to sit outside the door to enjoy the cool. Seeing this, he also came to help smoked meat. After the meat was smoked brown, he hung it on the stove with a rope.

Jiang Zixi thought a little, then agreed. She washed her hands, took the pieces of pickled meat outside the house, set up a small wooden frame, lit firewood, and began to smoke meat.

"You've been busy all day. Take a rest and I'll go."

After dinner, Jiang Zixi was still ready to wash the dishes, but was stopped by the Zhou family:

"sister, you cook really delicious."

Jiang Zixi couldn't eat much meat, so most of the meat fell into dogdan's stomach. He ate his mouth full of oil, and he was more sincere to Jiang Zixi's smile:

but there was only one bowl of meat. After Lao Jiang and Zhou took a few big mouthfuls, they stopped eating, and only used cabbage and plum vegetables for dinner.

This is the first time for the family to eat meat this year, so no matter how bad the meat is, they will find it delicious. What's more, the meat is really delicious, so the family almost chewed their tongue into it.

It seems that jiangzixi has no talent for cooking, but she has not taught her well before."Well It's delicious. It's even better than me. "

Zhou also tasted it. As soon as the pork with preserved vegetables was put into his mouth, his eyes were bright:

"well done, very delicious."

The smell of meat mixed with the aroma of plum vegetables burst into his mouth, soft but not greasy. Old Jiang, who had always been a little talkative, couldn't help but praise:

Lao Jiang nodded, picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks, and put it into his mouth with pickled vegetables in his mouth.

"I saw you do it before, so I wrote it down. How about tasting it?"

Jiang Zixi put the rice on the table and said with a smile:

she hasn't taught Erya how to cook braised pork with plum vegetables? What's more, it's so colorful and delicious?

"Erya, are you doing all this?"

Zhou looked at Jiang Zixi in disbelief:

when they saw the beautiful plum vegetable braised meat on the table, they were surprised.

As a matter of fact, when Lao Jiang and Zhou had just been collecting millet outside the door, they had already smelled the strong smell of meat in the room. Hearing Jiang Zi Xi's cry, they carried the millet bag back together and quickly walked into the inner room.

The clam nearly slipped out of the corner of his mouth and fell to the ground.

The dog's eggs had long been addicted to the smell of meat. They almost couldn't help but wanted to grab them and taste them. But in the end, they helped to serve the dishes and rice, and sat down at the table to wait for Lao Jiang and Zhou.

"Mom and Dad, have dinner!"

Another half an hour later, Jiang Zixi picked up the meat cake with plum vegetables and put it on another plate. After frying another cabbage, she called out to the outside:

after praising the dog's eggs, she turned to wash a Chinese cabbage, cut it and put it aside.

"Sister, I'll make the fire."

Dogdan looked at the pork and saw that Jiang Zixi was going to make a fire, so he ran to the stove and said with a smile:

and then he put the bowl into the pot and steamed it.

Is it possible that Aunt Li is talking about the children whose average age is less than ten years old?

This Can we say it's collusion?

Is Aunt Li's brain full of paste?